LOVERS
Feelings
so difficulty
to
capture,
words
insufficient.
Chords of music
jar memories
of
fevered touches,
passion’s aroma,
kisses,
caresses.
A passing face
glimpsed in a crowd,
evokes
pictures of
your smile,
laughing eyes,
sassy lips,
sexy body.
A chance touch
recalls the
smoothness of your skin,
shelter in you arms,
peace,
comfort nestled
against your neck.
Perfume’s musk
restores
your essence.
To delight in
cinnamon,
baby powder scent,
and
the ripe odor
of dewy petals
moist
with passion.
A voice
calls back
the laughter,
stories,
joy,
sorrow,
challenges shared.
Impossible
to avoid
pictures, memories
of you –
My Love.
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